After reading the panel, Ye Lin fell silent. Li Yixian—wasn't he the next Sect Master of Nameless Mountain back then? Right, if he remembered correctly, this guy also seemed to be his master Taichu's disciple.
From the same school as him, making him his junior brother—how had he ended up in such a sorry state?
"Customer, I see you've been looking for quite a while. Interested? Rest assured, we went through great trouble to capture this one. His flesh and blood are all top-grade."
"Besides, he's at the early Earth Immortal stage. He'd make quite a decent thug."
Just as Ye Lin was lost in thought, a man with a human head and snake body walked over. Upon reaching Ye Lin, he began enthusiastically introducing Li Yixian.
"Get lost! I'm no slave! Get lost!"
At that moment, Li Yixian suddenly erupted within the iron cage. Gripping the iron bars at its edge, he cursed wildly.
His face was filled with savage fury.
"What are you shouting for? Get back there."
The man before Ye Lin's face turned cold. He swung a slap, sending Li Yixian flying without the slightest power to resist. His body slammed viciously into the back edge of the iron cage before sliding down, unconscious on the ground.
"How much?"
Ye Lin rose and asked blandly.
"Customer, this one is—"
"Name a price."
Seeing that Ye Lin was interested, the man began eagerly introducing Li Yixian, only to be interrupted before he could begin.
Then, sensing the faint yet formidable aura around Ye Lin, the snake-clan man fell silent.
"Customer, three hundred thousand low-grade immortal stones. Just three hundred thousand low-grade immortal stones, and he's yours."
After a moment of silence, the snake-clan man spoke.
"I'll give you one last chance. Quote the price properly."
Ye Lin